By: Traci Taylor
When I first saw you, I looked right through you.
Ignoring every look you gave and every word you spoke.
Avoiding girls like you is what I choose to do.
Looking at you gave me chills down my spine.
Instantly remembering my past.
Hurting willingly is not an option.
Letting myself feel.
A girl so caught up.
Blue eyed, curly haired beauty.
Opening myself up.
Emotions taken over.
Close my eyes and wonder.
Never say it is too late
To give up on giving in.